Song Title: Black Barbies
Artist: Nicki Minaj
Record Label: Young Money/Cash Money/Republic
Produced By: Mike WiLL Made It
Released: 2016


 [Intro]

Mike Will Made It N***a
Sremm Life
Black Barbies in the city
Fat a*s and pretty titties
Get dummies for they money
You sent flowers but I wish I didn’t receive ’em
All your lies I wish I didn’t believe ’em

[Chorus]

That boy is a real p***y pleaser
All that fetty but he never met Masika
Tuck the chrome 22 in his sneaker
El Chapo but he crazy like La Quica
Young girls always lookin’ for a soulmate
But I shoulda listened to what momma told me
Furry moon boots, shades Dita
Too high to give a s**t about PETA

[Verse 1]

Sativa so strong I’m not blinking
What in the world was I thinking?
New day, new money to be made
New things for them to imitate
I’m a fuking black barbie
Pretty face, perfect body
Pink seats in the ‘Rari
Always f**k him like I’m sorry
Who the f**k is gon’ protect her?
If I really gotta check her
Peter piper picked a pepper
And my cake is triple decker

[Interlude]

No Flex Zone, No Flex Zone
“Yeah, oh no, no, no, no” No Flex Zone

[Verse 2]

I see these silly n***a’s flexing, it’s a no zone
You gon’ be floating in dem rivers like you know Joan
Island girl, Donald Trump want me go home
Still pull up with my wrist looking like a snowcone
She said she got a hit record, I said “Oooh s**t!”
Picked up my phone cause I had to call “B******t!”
These b*****s havin’ nightmares of my new s**t
These b*****s p***y and they don’t ever do s**t
Hahaha, get it? Douche it-…hahahahahahaha
Half a mili on the Maybach Pullman, bought it
Now I’m praying all my foreigns don’t get deported
N****s love me so much they be sending me gifts
And these clown n****s acting, I’mma send ’em some skits
B*****s can’t rap for s**t, I’mma send ’em some tips
All these b*****s is my sons, should be s*cking my t*ts

[Interlude]

“Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no”

[Verse 3]

Now usually I don’t do this, I’m Popeye, she’s Brutus
Usually I’m a Christian but this peace is Buddhist
All of my n****s draw but none of them Cartoonists
Usually I’m the baddest, usually I’m the cutest
Usually I’m the flyest, usually you’re the stewardess
And we ain’t playing ball but usually its some shooters
Are these b*****s drunk? These b*****s ain’t lucid
Go against the queen your career will be elusive
Where your plaques? Where them stocks? Word to NASDAQ
B*****s a*s-back, they was never in my tax-brack
“Yeah, oh no, no, no, no, yeah, oh no, no, no, no”

[Outro]

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle